Sadly, I have run out of interesting stories to tell you all from my college career. (The rest of them basically boil down to "the three of us fucked" and thus aren't particularly interesting.) Graduation for me was exciting, yet sad. I'd managed to get accepted to a top post-graduate program to chase a Master's degree and even better, most of it would be paid for by "The Company" I still work for. (If I told you which one, I'd risk being identified even more, as there is apparently a minor online industry in guessing where I went to college.
